Sitting back on his chair, Souza grabs a cigarette from the pack on his desk. He fires the end of the stick and inhales deeply. As he slowly exhales, a cloud of blue white smoke fills the room. He stares at the note on the desk and plays out the scene from the last time he saw Bella.
"Damm it,she shot me! " Why am I worried about it? Souza grabbed his jacket and hat as he stormed out of the office.
As he exited the office, running down the steps he narrowly misses Stir fry as she makes her way to the office. "Whoa buddy, where's the fire?" Fry yells after Souza.
As she enters the office, she puts her stuff away in her desk. She looked at Souza's desk and saw the telegram. She walked over and read the note. She sighed and started to cry. Fry shook her head ,wiped her eyes and muttered a silent prayer for both of them.
